This thing represents a level of power that is enough to crush him ten thousand times over!

The landlord struggled to lift his head, clinging to a last shred of hope. He glanced at Li Yu's expressionless yet cold face, then at Lu Fan beside him, whose eyes seemed to look at a dead man, and at the fat monk who remained silent, his lips seemingly chanting scriptures...

The aura emanating from all three was as deep and unfathomable as the sea.

A chilling coldness shot from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head, instantly freezing his limbs and bones!

His legs went weak, and he almost knelt down on the spot.

"It's over!" The landlord finally realized that he had... kicked a real hornet's nest this time!

And it was a completely red-hot iron plate, hot enough to melt him and his bones into slag!

Before long, hurried and powerful footsteps approached from afar, and several sharp auras appeared outside the garage, instantly enveloping this filthy corner!

The garage door was pushed open again, and a small team dressed in Thunder Bureau black combat uniforms, exuding a sharp and capable aura, appeared at the door.

The squad leader pushed open the door and entered, his eyes scanning the entire area with lightning speed.

When he finally saw the people in the dimly lit garage, he froze.

Three Star Lords!

A greasy landlord who was pale as a ghost and trembling like a leaf!

A frail, bewildered old woman!

These three vastly different identities, standing together in an eerie way, left the battle-hardened squad leader momentarily speechless.

The landlord, seeing the men in Thunder Bureau uniforms rush into the garage, actually breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Li Yu with some disdain:

"What a show-off!"

"I thought the person you called would be some big shot, but it turns out the savior is just the Thunder Bureau."